Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Special patients?

Jiang Xiaochuan muttered to himself that as Lu Qingfeng was a renowned Chinese medicine expert, the "special" thing he mentioned must be very important.

"My friend, I'm speaking frankly."

Not getting a timely response, Lu Qingfeng thought Jiang Xiaochuan didn't want to help.

He quickly added: "This patient is actually the one who originally deposited the Tripterygium wilfordii with me."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan's heart was shocked.

He remembered clearly that if that mysterious man had not given him the precious Three Blood Vine for free, he would have died long ago.

Although they had never met, Jiang Xiaochuan never forgot the kindness.

"Mr. Lu, don't worry, I will do my best to help."

Jiang Xiaochuan said without hesitation.

"That's great, my friend. You are indeed a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty."

There was a hint of relief in Lu Qingfeng's voice, "Come to where I live."

"Remember, my friend, you only need to come here alone, and don't tell anyone else."

Before hanging up the phone, Lu Qingfeng gave a special reminder in a very serious tone.

Jiang Xiaochuan agreed to all of them.

Although he still had doubts about Huangfu Jingzhai's intentions, he had to go there.

Not only to repay the man who saved his life, but also because the three-blood vine was too important to him.

Such a precious item was given to him without even meeting him. This made Jiang Xiaochuan guess:

Perhaps the other party has a special channel to easily obtain the three-blood vine.

After being closed for three days, the door of the security company slowly opened.

Before leaving, Jiang Xiaochuan specially gathered several women together and told them not to go out.

It just so happened that he also took this opportunity to verify whether the information provided by Luo Jun was true.

With a nervous mood, Jiang Xiaochuan drove to Lu Qingfeng's residence.

Pushing open the gate and entering the courtyard, Lu Qingfeng was pacing anxiously in the yard, looking completely helpless.

"Little friend, you are finally here!"

Seeing Jiang Xiaochuan, Lu Qingfeng immediately came forward.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan became more and more curious and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Lu, what disease does this patient have?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng sighed and said, "I...I don't know."

Lu Qingfeng felt ashamed that he was praised as a genius of traditional Chinese medicine, but he could not see the condition of the disease at all.

"Take me to see it."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Jiang Xiaochuan said in a deep voice.

Lu Qingfeng nodded, and the two of them went into the house together.

In the room, an old man who looked to be in his sixties was lying on the bed.

His attire was completely different from that of modern people. He also had a wine gourd tied around his waist, which made him particularly eye-catching.

The old man lay straight, his face pale without a trace of blood, looking like a dead person.

Jiang Xiaochuan walked closer to the bed, and a faint herbal scent hit his nose.

This smell is not a short-lived one, but a rich smell that lingers on the body after long-term contact with herbs.

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart moved. This man is actually a Chinese medicine doctor?

He stretched out his hand to feel the man's pulse and found it was ice-cold. Jiang Xiaochuan discovered that the man had been dead for at least a day.

No wonder Lu Qingfeng couldn't make a diagnosis. This was beyond the normal understanding of Chinese medicine.

No matter how advanced your medical skills are, you can’t bring a dead person back to life.

But Jiang Xiaochuan is not an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner. His heart was suddenly touched by the subtle vitality he detected.

This also confirms Jiang Xiaochuan's guess.

This old man lying on the bed is not only a Chinese medicine practitioner, but also a master with extremely high medical skills and profound cultivation.

Even when he was on the verge of death, he was still able to maintain such a clear mind and precise operation.

It is really admirable that he sealed off his last bit of life.

Jiang Xiaochuan was secretly amazed in his heart. He knew very well that this method of sealing up vitality was extremely advanced, and even for him it would be difficult to achieve perfection.

"My friend, he..."

Lu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Xiaochuan with a frown on his face and said with difficulty: "Has he already..."

As an experienced Chinese medicine doctor, he concluded that the old man had passed away based on his many years of medical experience.

After all, according to medical common sense and logic, no matter how skilled a person is, he cannot revive a dead person.

This is the boundary of medicine and the law of life.

"not dead!"

Jiang Xiaochuan was decisive.

Hearing this, Lu Qingfeng's eyes lit up instantly.

"Before dying," the old man told him to find Jiang Xiaochuan, and it turned out that this was not a joke.